The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

Lin Qingyang opened the door and saw a girl wearing white plush pajamas sitting on the bed, her hair disheveled, her face pale, her mobile phone placed on the quilt, her fingers sliding the screen.

There was still a needle stuck in the slender wrist, and the medicine was being administered.

Lin Xingcheng looked up and saw him. It seemed that he had done something wrong. He quickly turned the screen of his phone to black and stuffed it under the quilt.

"Second brother... why are you here?" Lin Xingcheng looked at him with big eyes and called out.

Lin Qingyang didn't speak. He was rarely as careless as usual. He walked to the bed with long strides, reached out and took her hand, lowered his head and looked at it carefully, as if he was checking something.

The circle around the mouth of the needle was bluish-white, and it was as slender as a wrist that could be broken by pinching it. The slender tube was connected to the potion bottle on the side, and was being injected into her body drop by drop.

"What did you do last night?" Lin Qingyang asked casually.

Lin Xingcheng sank into the soft big bed, her eyelashes trembling, she pushed his hand away, her face was puffed up, weak, and she looked very weak: "I just went to have a meal with my friends."

"Eating?" Lin Qingyang was wearing a high-end suit, with a tall and slender body, and the coldness of a decision-maker. He pulled out the chair with one hand, sat beside the bed, and looked at her, "Which friend? Do I know him? What do you do? ?”

Lin Xingcheng opened her mouth slightly, then glared at him: "Are you checking your household registration? Leave me alone. Being sick has nothing to do with it anyway."

It would be over if Lin Qingyang and his eldest brother blamed Jiang Ci for this matter. Jiang Ci was no match for these two people.

The second brother is terrible, and the eldest brother is even more unreasonable.

Lin Xingcheng felt that it was very necessary to explain. He stretched out his other hand without the needle, pulled Lin Qingyang's suit sleeves with two fingers as white as green onion, and whispered:

"Second brother, you also know that I have been suffering from serious and minor illnesses since childhood. In fact, it is all my own fault. You...don't let others take the blame, and you are not allowed to investigate."

It's best not to talk nonsense to your elder brother.

Lin Qingyang frowned for a moment, a little surprised, and said with interest: "I didn't say I blamed your friend for kidnapping you out. Why are you so nervous? He is a man? Do you like him?"

Lin Xingcheng really didn't want to answer this series of questions.

He took his hands away and covered his forehead with tiredness, then lay back on the bed. His originally pale face lost all color, and he turned his head:

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Get out quickly. The doctor said that as a patient, I need to rest more. Don't disturb me."

At this moment, Lin Qingyang felt that the matter was not simple. According to her sister's character, if she really didn't mean anything to that "friend", she would explain it frankly and directly.

The fact that she avoided talking about it and was so secretive showed that that person was very special to her.

For some reason, Lin Qingyang had a strong hunch that the person who went to dinner with Lin Xingcheng yesterday must be a man.

He felt that the matter was a bit serious. It was related to the emotional affairs of his precious sister. Should he investigate it carefully?

Lin Qingyang said briskly: "Okay, since you want to pay attention, the second brother will go out first. If you are hungry, tell the butler. The kitchen is ready 24 hours a day and he will arrange for someone to bring it to you."

Lin Xingcheng turned her back to him: "I know."

Lin Qingyang bent down and took her hand that was applying the medicine aside, "It's all about anger. Don't make fun of your body. Don't move around. If it flows backwards, you'll be in pain again."

On this matter, Lin Xingcheng was obedient and did not refute him.

Seeing that she was obedient, Lin Qingyang's heart suddenly softened into a ball of cotton. He scratched her head with five fingers and chuckled: "You are so delicate that you can't even ask a single question?"

"No, you go to your class quickly." Lin Xingcheng weakly swatted his hand away.

Seeing her like this, Lin Qingyang didn't dare to tease her anymore. Just as he was about to go out, he heard another warning from his sister behind him.

"If you let me know that you are going to have someone investigate, you will be finished when I recover. I will never talk to you again."

Lin Qingyang laughed because of her childish behavior, but he just happened to do it. In the end, he could only say helplessly: "Is it so serious? I didn't say I was going to investigate."

Lin Xingcheng leaned against the pillow, her watery eyes filled with resentment: "I don't know about you yet? No one in the family would do such boring things except you. Anyway, you are not allowed to interfere in my private affairs."

Lin Qingyang has professionals who do investigations under her. Chen Baiwei and Jiang Ci asked him to help two years ago, so it is really easy for Lin Qingyang to know who she went out with last night.

"Hey, as expected, my sister will have her own little secret when she grows up, so she doesn't need the second brother. When she was young, the second brother would ask me to solve any problem she encountered. I really miss those days." Lin Qingyang pretended to be sad. road.

Lin Xingcheng was really impressed by his ability to spread rumors.

"Who asked you to help me when I was a kid? Anyway, I didn't. It must have been some wild sister you remembered."

Lin Qingyang lightly clicked his tongue and didn't care if he was teased. He just said: "Forget it, since you don't want me to interfere, then I won't interfere. If you are sick, take a good rest and don't run out these days."

"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing. Dad said he'll be back the day after tomorrow. It's up to you."

Come back the day after tomorrow?

Lin Xingcheng suddenly became excited, and his head, which had been a little dizzy, suddenly became clear.

"Really?" Lin Xingcheng asked excitedly, thinking that she hadn't seen her father for a long time. She only saw her during the Chinese New Year or some major holidays. He was always busy.

Lin Qingyang pulled the door handle and smiled: "Why did I lie to you?"

Lin Xingcheng was happy for a while, but then thought of something, and her face fell again: "Dad didn't come back because I was sick, right?"

I don't want to delay work because of her.

Lin Jianting has been holding an important position in Guangyun Province. His schedule is usually very full and he has almost no time to rest.

Therefore, the person who stayed with Lin Xingcheng at least since childhood was his biological father Lin Jianting, followed by his eldest brother Lin Yunshen. One was stationed in the far south and the other was stationed in the far north.

All along, both Yi Yue and her grandparents had told her many truths, hoping that she would understand the nature of Lin Jianting's work and not blame him.

Seeing Lin Xingcheng's self-blaming face, Lin Qingyang felt tight. In fact, he knew that Lin Xingcheng would only show an unreasonable and willful side when facing his second brother. Maybe it was because he always teased her when she was a child. For fun's sake.

To others, she always acted very well-behaved and obedient. Perhaps it was because her eldest brother and father were too serious, solemn and dignified, and had no sense of intimacy at all.

Afraid that Lin Xingcheng would be burdened, Lin Qingyang quickly explained: "Don't think too much, this time dad is just going to Xunyang City for inspection. I heard that you are sick, so I came back to see you."

Xunyang City is close to Beihuai City and is indeed not far away.

Believing that Lin Qingyang would not lie to her about this kind of thing, Lin Xingcheng became happy again. She gently curled her lips with a sweet smile and said, "That's good, you can go."

Lin Qingyang was troubled by the speed of her change of attitude. What should he do? It was cold, because it was all his own fault. He had been used to it since he was a child.

"Crossing the river and burning the bridge." Lin Qingyang left these words before leaving. He was complaining, but his eyes were full of doting.

Lin Xingcheng had no time to pay attention to him. She had just taken cold and fever medicine and was very sleepy. She fell asleep as soon as she turned around.

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